[00:02.03]I poured salt on a large slug
[00:05.53]I watched how the slug writhed and squirmed
[00:10.34]It tried to escape me and my burning salt
[00:13.10]The slug made no sound
[00:16.22]But I'm sure if I were turned inside out
[00:19.41]And dipped in salt  I would scream
[00:23.66]I remember how the slug glistened
[00:25.28]And resperated
[00:26.66]Until I put the salt on it
[00:28.85]And how it tried to get away secreting
[00:31.85]A yellowish green mucus
[00:33.91]In great quantities that bubbled slightly
[00:36.53]My fascination turned to revoltion
[00:41.72]As the slug writhed and tossed
[00:43.78]From side to side
[00:45.16]Secreting even more yellow green mucus
[00:47.53]To try and beat the salt
[00:55.50]It was a losing battle for the slug
[00:57.19]'Cause when it had succeeded in rubbing
[01:00.94]Some of the salt off with great effort
[01:04.57]I would simply turn the salt shaker
[01:06.26]On the slug again and start over
[01:10.25]Eventually I got bored and left
[01:12.00]The slug still writhing in vain
[01:15.52]Trying to get free of the salt
[01:17.46]That eventually sucked the slug dry
[01:20.90]Later I imagined that my whole body
[01:23.77]Was a tongue and I was dipped in salt